I admit it, I am ashamed of it and my Junk Drawer knows it.
I thought when Chania threw down this week's photo challenge at RAZMATAZ, it would be a piece of cake. And it was as far as taking the picture.
My Junk Drawer is obviously a neglected part of my life and I have just taken it for granted. Now it mocks me because it knows it exposes me as a less organized person than I would like to be perceived as.
I mean from a distance, my Junk Drawer seems harmless:
But when I got closer and prepared to open my Junk Drawer, I know it sensed my fear and shame. I know it was finally going to have it's say and expose my secrets.
And so I opened it for the world to see:
Oh, the horror, the horror.
I know Martha probably doesn't even have a junk drawer.